To My Younger Self Read Count : 133

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That girl is no excuse to curse God, young man

He knows that it will fail anyway.

He wants to save you from something you can't understand-

Or won't. You fall in love almost every single day.

Do you ever think there is a reason he nevers answer those prayers?

Keep those curse words away from your mother,

She only wants to protect you from the world.

There is no conspiracy to keep you from all the others.

Every “no” doesn't throw your life in a whirl.

You aren't in prison or jail, everyday isn't meant to be a party.

Put that knife down, your wrists are beautiful without the slits.

Sometimes the world won't be fair

But those scars on your face don't mean you belong in a gravel pit.

One day you will blossom from those glares.

Until that day, those tears won't make you weak or dumb.

But if you don't hear a single word,

Please, just live your life the best you can.

These are the golden years, yes they seem asburbed.

You are a child, not a man.

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